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eu estou cantando-lhe
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
todos tragam os anos
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
se ele
não gire sua cabeça
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro

 



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